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You can judge a bad bitch, by the hotel size They got 2 pair of lips, and they both tell lies Monkeying around the house for 8 hours But I want a crib as big as King Kong Looking at my whip it feel like the mayflower I'm looking for a home, but not for too long She could read your mind, the girls got real Powers She don't save a life, but save a bad night Nothing in the world will last, it don't matter How many good times can fit in a sad life? My crib is a crash sight Of demons and bad guys They call me a fallen angel Really you're half right I never been no angel, not in my past life But they always say I'm falling, for all the same type I fell for the brunette known in the city Took me all around like the roles are reserved Finally paid her back and I took her OUT the city But I couldn't take the city life out of her I'm beating the bottle up I'm keeping it on the hush It's my vice I'm calling her Kamala All of them bitches are only my friends I got Phoebes and Rachaels and even Monicas God dammit I'm on a run God knows what I run from Cold winter and the potholes what I come from Smart family, they all know I'm the dumb one When they talk about they say no he never does much (Hook) You can judge a clean soul, by the trends they ignore You can judge a good man, by the friends in their court You can judge a good event, who promotes the event You can judge a good girl if she knows those men You can judge a bad bitch, by the hotel size They got two pair of lips, and they both tell lies God knows I'm the sick one I was just a little snot nose with a big one Blowing out a candle, just THIS what I wished up Created a world for myself, now I'm just the dumb king of a kingdom And I'm the dictator so they call me ill like I'm Kim jong I'm not here forever so don't act like bouta stay If i die tomorrow they gon ask what I did today ima
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